Furthermore, I muse that my life NOW would be made immeasurably more exciting by encountering a wounded, rugged genius. I must make a habit of looking under bushes more often, for I might find one, and that seems to be the standard place to find wounded geniuses who are hiding from bad guys after having been shot.
Furthermore, I muse that my life NOW would be made immeasurably more exciting by encountering a wounded, rugged genius. I must make a habit of looking under bushes more often, for I might find one, and that seems to be the standard place to find wounded geniuses who are hiding from bad guys after having been shot.
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Date: 2004-04-30 09:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-30 09:15 pm (UTC)HRmRmRMmm. Based on my observations, there does seem to be a noticeable difference in degree of dishevelment between your typical wounded genius and your typical homeless drunk. Though I suppose that this may also be mitigated by the particular type of intrigue the gentleman in question has been embroiled in, and whether the villains have CAUSED him to be homeless by blowing up his abode, and whether they have perhaps forced him to APPEAR drunk by forcing whiskey down him in the midst of attempting to set him up for being framed for murder.
Clearly, some sort of more thorough test must be devised here. Perhaps I should inquire of any disheveled gentlemen I locate under bushes about their credentials in scientific fields. ;)
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Date: 2004-04-30 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-30 09:46 pm (UTC)